214: King of Fengdu: Didn’t you just praise me for being generous?

“That’s…”

On An Qingyu’s almost melted face, a silver eye desperately searched for that figure.

The moment it caught sight of it, with a bang, that eye exploded into a mist of blood.

“Ah!”

A shrill scream echoed through the Ghost City. An Qingyu clutched his eyes in pain; at this moment, there was nothing left on his face.

“Lin Qi Ye!” Lin Qi Ye and the others surrounded An Qingyu, trying to help him calm down.

“Don’t touch me, I’m fine.”

An Qingyu painfully knelt, burying his face deeply into the ground.

At this moment, a mysterious power of time enveloped An Qingyu.

Wang Mian walked over from a distance, “Don’t resist, I will help you recover.”

Indeed, after Wang Mian spoke, under the influence of the power of time, An Qingyu’s disfigured face actually recovered little by little.

“I have rewound your time to ten minutes ago. This effect can only last for three minutes. You should quickly prepare some medicine. After three minutes, your injuries will be completely healed.”

An Qingyu, without a word, directly took out the Mystic Silk and cut off his own head.

However, his wound did not bleed, and the red flesh strangely squirmed.

A small ball of flesh rapidly grew, and after reaching the size of a head, facial features and hair slowly emerged on the ball of flesh.

In less than two minutes, a brand new head had grown out.

“Amazing, amazing, the top student is truly impressive.” Bai Li Pang Pang was almost dumbfounded, never expecting An Qingyu to heal himself in such a way.

When the time was up for the severed head, it directly turned into a puddle of blood.

An Qingyu gasped for air, his eyes fixed on Wang Mian, and asked, “That person is Song Zhong. What exactly happened in the main hall?”

Hearing An Qingyu’s excited words, the others fell silent.

More than one person guessed that the figure was Song Zhong, but what would that man do?

Wang Mian slowly said, “He just told me he was going to slay a god.”

…

High above, Fengdu Great Emperor and Osiris were in a standoff, both maintaining vigilance towards this suddenly appearing third party.

At this moment, Song Zhong was still in his zombie form, with two other heads on his shoulders: one with Killing Intent, its fierce prestige far-reaching; the other with eyes closed in peace, leisurely and content.

The three faces, each with a different expression, made people feel an indescribable sense of incongruity.

These two heads were Shen Tu and Yu Lei.

Song Zhong used the last remaining divine essence in the faith tombstone to temporarily Break through his Realm to the God Realm.

And Shen Tu and Yu Lei, in order to fulfill their original promise, also bestowed their power upon Song Zhong.

Although doing so would leave significant after-effects for them, they decided to place their bet on Song Zhong’s “Ghost Country.”

Within the System space, the light from Shen Tu and Yu Lei’s bronze coffins dimmed slightly.

Demon Star Houqing looked at the two fellows and sneered, “I never thought that among us, two traitors would emerge, actually trying to curry favor with a human. You two truly disgust me.”

The other few gods remained silent, also wanting to see what the outcome of the Netherworld’s Twin Gods’ choice would be.

Silver Spirit yawned and said softly, “Why argue? It’s a waste of energy. It’s better to have a good sleep and a dream.”

Demon Star Houqing snorted coldly and said nothing more. He lay in the bronze coffin, and in his palm, a wisp of red mist had appeared at some unknown time.

…

Although Osiris didn’t understand why this person suddenly became a god.

But he knew one thing: Yue Huai had summoned him to kill this human named Song Zhong.

But now, he had become a god.

Then his first enemy to deal with, wouldn’t it be himself?

Now that “Xiu” hadn’t arrived yet, the risk of him fighting two against one was simply too great.

What should he do now?

Fengdu Great Emperor saw Osiris’s panic, so he quickly said,

“Song Zhong, my young friend, as early as the forest station, I saw that you were no ordinary person. Seeing you again now, it is indeed so. Please lend a hand and help me slay Osiris, this foreign god.”

To be honest, Fengdu Great Emperor’s words were somewhat insincere.

But to break this deadlock now, the key might lie with Song Zhong.

“Oh? I didn’t expect you to think so highly of me.” Song Zhong chuckled, “But let me tell you something, your Reincarnation Mirror was destroyed by me.”

After Song Zhong said this, Osiris’s mind immediately became active.

What’s going on?

This guy seems to have some bad blood with Fengdu Great Emperor?

Osiris, of course, knew about the Reincarnation Mirror. This Divine Artifact, containing the Law of Reincarnation, held extraordinary significance for Fengdu Great Emperor.

Fengdu Great Emperor’s expression was a bit unsightly. He certainly knew that his mirror had been ruined by this brat.

But he didn’t expect that he had already placed a stepping stone under this brat’s feet, but the other party not only didn’t step down but also kicked the stepping stone away.

How am I supposed to respond to that?

Am I supposed to say that you ruined it well?

Fengdu Great Emperor was extremely vexed. With this distraction, Osiris immediately seized the opportunity, and the Origin of the Sun instantly swallowed a portion of the Law of Reincarnation.

Pfft!

Fengdu Great Emperor spat out a mouthful of blood, not expecting to fall into a disadvantage in a moment of carelessness.

“Song Zhong, my young friend, don’t worry, it’s just a mere mirror. I’ll give it to you, consider it a token of friendship.”

“Good.”

Song Zhong gave a thumbs up in the air, praising Fengdu Great Emperor.

“The gods of Great Xia are truly generous. Since you said so, then I’ll help you beat up this ugly Osiris.”

Upon hearing this, Osiris almost twisted his mouth in anger.

“Wait!”

Osiris forcibly suppressed his anger. Now that he had gained the upper hand, he was truly unwilling to simply hand over the advantage.

“Song Zhong, I was misled by that guy Yue Huai into attacking you. I don’t need your help. As long as you stand aside and watch, you will gain the friendship of Sun City.”

“Friendship? What a ridiculous word.” Song Zhong propped his chin with his hand, looking at Osiris with a half-smile, “Fengdu Great Emperor offered something substantial, but your ethereal friendship doesn’t make me feel any sincerity.”

Osiris was baffled. What was he trying to do? Haggle?

Fengdu Great Emperor was also baffled. What was Song Zhong doing, negotiating with Osiris right in front of him?

Didn’t he just praise me for being generous?

“What do you want?” Osiris’s molars were almost ground to dust.

“I think the souls of the dead in your Netherworld Death Realm taste quite good!”